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Ildra's dream, a magnificent, white mare; flying on the wind with her best friend. Riding dusty roads, out of the way trails and soothing, cool green pastures. Stopping occasionally to rest and watch the fluffiest of clouds float by on their heavenly journeys . . . Not a care in the world. Butterflies and dragonflies dotting the golden fields as they float from their magical currents back to Earth. Reveling in total freedom to ride the wind, with absolute love for the mighty heart and pure muscle gliding beneath her body. Swaying to the rhythm of beating hooves and her heart. Dreams as big as the deep blue sky . . . captured in time for the tiny whisp of a girl on her beloved white horse. © Joyce Burns, 2010
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